The Youth Is Not Wasted On The Young
Even in the jungle, everything or anything is wild by nature. There are all sorts of beautiful things about nature, an exotic plant like a flower, a huge tree full of fruit, an amazing waterfall, and the animals themselves. All nature is beautiful. A...
Unrequited-Wasted Summer
Wasted Summer It was so humid and sweat was dripping off of Hannah's fur. It didn't help that she was working at a Fast Food Joint, something she applied a long time ago, a little...
A Waste of Desert Sand
_Fantasy! Magic! Jackals doing jackal things, when an ancient discovery threatens to upend the order of the world..._ _This is the first of two parts of a project I worked on for National Novel Writing Month, uh... uh... \*coughs\* months ago. It's...
Survival Spheres
Survival Spheres Copyright © 2014 by Timberwoof Lupindo Not for redistribution. The cadets sat attentively in the auditorium on the first day of classes. On the table at the front was a heap of thick cloth an hardware that looked like a deflated...
Wasteful Death, CH 09
Marlot straightened up with a start and looked around momentarily confused. He'd been sitting next to Trembor's bed for hours, nodding off every so often. He looked at the lion lying there peacefully with a tube running out of his good arm. He'd...
Wasteful Death, CH 08
Marlot drove as fast as he could, Trembor navigating him around the slower roads. "What are you thinking about for opportunity?" the lion asked. "He owns the gym; no one's going to keep track of his movements, and I can bet he wasn't training...
Wasteful Death, CH 07
Marlot knocked on the frame of the open door as he looked inside. "I hope you don't mind," he told the bear sitting at the desk, "I told the Lab at he desk I was an old friend of yours." "Marlot!" She exclaimed with a wide smile, "What took you so...
Wasteful Death, CH 06
Marlot was the first one to arrive at the gym a few blocks from their office. He and Trembor tried to squeeze in at least three training session a week. Since he was first he grabbed the clipboard by the entrance and checked the list of fighting...
Wasteful Death, CH 05
Trembor knocked at the door, wrinkling his nose at the smell coming from it. "What'd you want?" said the emaciated black and white cat. The lion showed him his badge and kept himself from showing his dislike at the catnip addict. "Trembor...
Wasteful Death, CH 04
"Thank you for seeing us," Marlot said after they were let into the Cheetah's office. The older Cheetah indicated the chairs on the other side of his desk, "you're welcome. Anything I can do to help release Aiden's body." Trembor set his Pad...
Wasteful Death, CH 03
Trembor hit the answer button, setting it to voice only; he wasn't really presentable for visuals at the moment, "Trembor speaking." There was a moment of hesitation, "Hi, it's Jaxca, am I interrupting something?" "Somewhat, we're finishing...
Wasteful Death, CH 02
Marlot snuggled up against Trembor, not bothering to open his eyes as he nuzzled the lion's neck through his mane; the lion's body felt so nice against him. He draped an arm over his lover and slowly ground his hips against his back side, enjoying the...